"Is the Southern Region..." Ling Yi looked at the masked boss. Nanyuan Gu. Looking at the masks scattered on the ground, Ling Yi frowned. There are too many ways to apply the Gu, and it is too sinister. There are countless ways to prevent it.

But from the beginning of entering this room, the only one who had physical contact was this mask. Everyone had worn this mask, which means that everyone was bewitched. Ling Yi couldn't help but feel disgusted. This boss is indeed not a good person.

Seeing the boss bidding, Ling Yi had already made up his mind.

"Decide." said the boss.

Ling Yi stood there and pushed forward with his hands. This means not to call.

The boss can only protect him for a while, but the group of people in front of him are all ulterior motives, unlike people who act according to the rules. Even if they call him, it is not easy to take him home. They shoot the first bird out of the gun. With the origin of this treasure, they are willing to pay such a great price to get it, and they cannot give up easily.

After the auction is over, no matter who sells it, it will definitely not be taken away easily, and it will inevitably be bloody. But he might as well reap the benefits of the fisherman and wait until the troops from all sides are exhausted and then win it in one fell swoop...

"Get together, set it." Ling Yi's little abacus was so happy that he heard the boss shouting these two words, he immediately stood there.

Determine. This means that you can take pictures of this item yourself.

Ling Yi didn't know why this happened, but he only felt dozens of murderous intent around him.

"As long as you are in this room, I will keep you safe."

After the boss finished speaking, he walked into the inner room. Suddenly, Ling Yi became the target of public criticism. The masked man clenched his fists and whispered to each other, but no one dared to move, so he could only stand there hatefully. Although they did not dare to move, Ling Yi still felt uncomfortable being watched, so he had to follow the boss into the inner room. When he entered the inner room, his voice finally became much smaller.

"Congratulations." The boss made a pot of tea and did not look at Ling Yi.

"I didn't offer, why give it to me?"

"I do." The boss said, reaching out and turning on the radio. Ling Yi heard the sound in the radio and couldn't help but think of the mummies outside the door. In an instant, he burst into cold sweat. The boss looked at his embarrassed look and burst out laughing.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Ling Yi came to his senses, but found that the boss's voice turned into a female voice. He looked at the boss cautiously. The boss sat down at the table, boiled hot water, poured out the tea from his cup, and took out some new tea leaves from the tea jar. Ling Yi didn't understand the tea ceremony, but he thought it was fun to see the boss's slender fingers skillfully picking it up.

"I didn't expect that you were like this after not seeing each other for a few years."

Ling Yi looked at the boss cautiously, afraid that he would make any small moves. After the boss finished making tea, he sat down and looked at Ling Yi.

"When the tea is ready, after drinking this tea, the Gu will be relieved."

"Do you know me?" Ling Yi asked.

"Meet." The boss said with a smile, then gently took off his mask.

Ling Yi stared at the boss's face in a daze. He never thought it was her.

...

Under the mask was a girl with light makeup and pointed ears, wearing long golden hair. It was the Xi Shi woman who was eighteen years old, and she was his first night. She had passed the cardamom year like him and began to mature. Now she is about thirty years old.

However, her face still looks fair, not inferior to a 20-year-old woman, but she is more mature and very noble. Her two pointed ears are like elves, and occasionally twitch, and her spiritual look makes people feel itchy.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ling Yi's originally silent heart began to feel warm again. His brain was blank, not knowing what to say or what to do. Over the past few years, Ling Yi has experienced countless experiences in women. He was not impulsive, but he just wanted to find the feeling he had for the first time, but he could not find it. The pair of sharp and elf-like ears he had been thinking about day and night had long been deified in the flow of time.

He completely and completely lost that kind of ambiguity, that kind of tension, the feeling of being guided and being gently guided. For this feeling, he kept trying, but never got the point.

But for love, he has long been labeled as a label for his first experience, and everything afterwards is just an imitation of this label.

"I didn't expect that we could see each other again." Ling Yi said this, but he thought to himself that I was very common in my dreams, but it was not just a good dream.

"I haven't asked your name yet?"

"Ling Yi."

"Ling Yi, it suits your temperament very well."

"What is your name?" Ling Yi pretended to be calm.

"Russello. Just call me Susello."

"What a unique name."

"The tea is ready." Su Lu took out a small teacup and poured tea for Ling Yi.

"I don't know whether to ask..." Ling Yi said.

"I know what you are asking. The black market is under my control, and it's my turn this year. So, it's our turn to see you again, it's a fate."

"It turns out that the boss here has been changing all the time, not the same person."

"Of course. So today I have the final say in this house. However, you are not a gangster. You don't have that kind of slick temperament, and you don't have the energy of bandits. What is your purpose for robbing this dragon and snake cauldron?"

"What's the point of not doing? Take it back and put it in the toilet as an ornament."

"Ah?!" Su Lu opened his eyes wide and laughed again, "Toilet? Ornaments?"

This dragon and snake cauldron is indeed useless to ordinary people. But for the sects in the Central Plains in the mainland of China, it means a lot.

This dragon and snake tripod was equivalent to the ancient military talisman in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties in China.

"I don't know that this dragon and snake cauldron is a treasure from the Chinese continent. Why can you get it?"

"I'm only responsible for the auction, and I don't know anything else."

"Okay...what should I do with these corpses outside the door?" Ling Yi knew that he could not ask the reason from Su Lu. No matter whether her words were true or false, he changed the topic tactfully.

"Corpsy? Haha..." Su Lu couldn't help laughing when he heard Ling Yi say this, "Do you think it's a hundred years ago? Or do you think it's a hundred years ago? You can go out and see them."

When Ling Yi went out to see, the people really started to move, but they were all silenced. The slightly fat face had already sunk deeply. The faces of those who were in their thirties and under forty looked like centenarians, and their eyes were lost.

Su Lu went out the door, looked at the men squirming on the ground, and smiled softly, "Have you forgotten what our Zi Booth does? Suck people's essence and turn it into your own use."

Su Lu gently snapped his fingers with his left hand, and a small insect crawled out of a man's mouth and fell to the man's head. The small insect was five or six centimeters long, white all over, without eyes, and looked round and very fat. It should have been full of food in the man's body.

Su Lu walked over, raised his foot and stepped on it gently, and the insects suddenly splashed.

"Well, although the quality this time is not good, it is not bad either." Su Lu shook his elf-like long ears. After saying that, he looked up at Ling Yi and asked with a smile, "Do you know what this thing is for?"

Ling Yi looked at the juice on the ground and felt disgusting, and subconsciously shook his head.

No matter what its usefulness is, he is unwilling to touch it.
Chapter completed!